The hilly areas south of the Central Plains of the Eastern Earth Kingdom are dotted with villages with small bridges and flowing water. They are deep, tranquil, quiet and beautiful, and also shrouded in a trace of mystery. That’s because the residents here have strange illnesses from time to time. They cannot be cured by going to a regular hospital or a regular doctor for medical consultation. If you go to a temple that is not a hospital and find a monk or nun who is not a doctor, of course it is some who have reached a high level of spiritual practice. Monks and nuns who are still able to channel spirits often give incredible enlightenments, and patients who seek treatment are cured without taking any medicine.
The old man Liang Youde in Liangjiafan Village on the southern hills is a witness! He is fifty years old, usually very strong and healthy, and is a good worker. But that time when I went out to plow the fields and came home, I felt a dull pain in my waist. He didn't care much and just asked his son Liang Xiao to rub his waist with him, which meant dipping his fingers in wine and rubbing his waist repeatedly until the skin turned red and the tuberculosis wounds inside were pulled out. In the past, if I touched something on my body and felt uncomfortable, I would use a method similar to rubbing my waist to solve it. This time it didn't work. I rubbed my waist many times, but it still hurt and I couldn't straighten it. I had no choice but to ask a therapist for massage, then put plaster on the sore area and take medicine. After several courses of treatment, there was still no improvement, and it was getting worse.
Liang Youde was originally a little fat, but due to this disease, he lost weight and his eyes dropped. What bothered him even more was that he couldn't move while lying on the bed, and it hurt whenever he moved. Even taking care of myself is difficult.
When it comes to going to the toilet, I have to go in and out cautiously with a cane. Most people in their 70s or 80s use crutches. How can someone in their fifties use crutches? He was extremely depressed and said, "What's the use of living like this?" It would be better to die.
Fortunately, Liang Xiao was a filial son and advised, Dad, why are you so worried? I will find a way to cure your illness.
Didn't you find a beater to treat me? Money was spent and nothing improved. Liang Youde said anxiously.
I'll find someone to treat you. Liang Xiao said this because he remembered that the pure nun of Baji Temple in Baji Mountain, seven kilometers away, could treat diseases, so he planned to invite her to treat diseases with his father.
After that, Liang Xiao made a special trip to Baji Nunnery, but Nun Jingsu refused to come out and asked him what caused his father's illness. Of course Liang Xiao didn't know. When he got home, he asked his father. Unexpectedly, his father couldn't explain clearly. He said that I worked inside and outside without falling or getting bruised, but for some reason my waist hurt.
As a result, Liang Xiao had to ask a strong man to carry Liang Youde, who was lying on a stretcher, to Baji Temple in Baji Mountain.
This day was the temple fair, and believers from dozens of kilometers around came to participate. After burning gold ingots and incense candles in the incense burner in front of the nunnery, everyone rushed to the venue to watch the excitement and wonders. It turned out that Nun Jingsu had extraordinary supernatural powers. When she was making offerings to the Buddha, she would dance on the table with a square offering plate on her head, and even sing songs, without falling off the food and refreshments placed on the offering plate. If you talk about this kind of skill, the buskers who perform acrobatics in the arena can also do it, but there is another thing that they don't know. You see, at this moment, the believers who cheered for the pure nun who was performing and clapped their hands loudly looked up with astonishment on their faces. That's because Nun Jingsu flew over the eaves with another stride, sitting or walking without dropping the offering plate on her head.
Just after the show ended, Nun Jingsu performed another more exciting performance, which was eye-opening. I saw her jump into a pool full of lotus flowers in front of her, and in a blink of an eye she jumped out like a carp, and the clothes on her body were not wet at all. Also, she looked at the row of small trees in front of the nunnery, jumped to a tree with branches only as thick as the mouth of a cup, and sat cross-legged, but the branches did not bend and she did not fall.
At this time, Jingsu nun sitting on a branch saw two men carrying a patient on a stretcher. She immediately shouted to the believers who were gathered under the tree and looked up at her. Everyone moved aside to see how I could treat this patient. Treat a patient.
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowded believers in the nunnery dispersed spontaneously. The two men put the stretcher on the open ground and glanced at the patient lying on the stretcher who was still moaning. They were about to leave, but they were stopped by Nun Jingsu, "Don't leave, please cooperate with me in treating this patient." . One of the men, Liang Xiao, the son of the patient Liang Youde, was stunned for a moment, looked up at the nun Jingsu who was sitting upright on the branch, and said with his hands, Master nun, please enlighten us, how can we cooperate?
It's very simple, just support the patient on the stretcher, one on the left and the other on the right. Nun Jingsu said this, and Liang Xiao and the other man followed it carefully.
When the patient Liang Youde was helped to sit up, Nun Jingsu immediately put her hands together and recited Amitabha three times. In the blink of an eye, she, who was sitting motionless on the branch, turned over and made a circle in the air. When she was about to fall, she kicked her feet twice towards the waist of the patient Liang Youde, and he also moved towards her. He ran forward twice.
Liang Xiao felt very unhappy and was about to ask: My father is so ill and you still kick him. How can you cure the disease like this?
At the same time, almost everyone present heard a "squeaking" sound like a mouse, but no one saw a mouse.
Nun Jingsu put her feet on the ground and looked at the patient Liang Youde and asked, Donor, are you feeling better?
Unexpectedly, Liang Youde suddenly opened his voice and said, "Okay, okay, my waist doesn't hurt anymore." And he said to Liang Xiao and the man who were still supporting him on the left and right, there was no need to support him.
They let go, and Liang Youde stood there upright as expected, looking quite energetic, not like a patient.
Liang Youde asked, what was going on when he heard a sound like a mouse just now?
Nun Jingsu said, Donor, your illness is caused by this. If a field mouse burrows into your waist and bites your muscles, how can it not be painful? Also, that vole sips your kidney water when it's thirsty. Over time and too late, your kidneys will be infected with the virus and you will suffer from kidney failure. Even if you come to me, a pure nun, you will not be able to cure it.
Liang Youde felt puzzled and asked, Master Jingsu, why did that field mouse come to pester me instead of pestering others?
Nun Jingsu smiled coldly, and then said, think about it, did you offend the mouse before getting sick?
Alas, I remembered. Liang Youde touched the back of his head and patted it gently: I have offended a mouse, not just offended.
At this moment, the place in front of the nunnery was completely silent, and all the believers were staring at Liang Youde, listening to him tell a very surprising story - one afternoon in the autumn of that year, Liang Youde was plowing on the mountainside, and with a whip, the plowman pulled the plow. The cattle rushed forward with all their strength, reaching the corner of the field, turning up the dark soil with the bright plowshares. Suddenly a huge mouse jumped out of the soil, slipped into the grass on the edge of the field, and made a squeaking sound.
Liang Youde has always hated rats, because rats are one of the four pests. He did not catch the big rat and kill it, but found a pit under the soil. Inside was a nest of rat cubs, about seven or eight as big as a small carrot. Liang Youde seemed to have found an opportunity to seek revenge on the escaped big mouse. He simply pulled out the plow, pressed the tip of the plow down, and barked at the plowing ox, and the hole was plowed open, and a nest of The mice were squirming inside, some of them didn't open their eyes, and some only opened half of their eyes. They didn't know how to escape at all, and they didn't realize the danger they were facing.
At this moment, Liang Youde kicked hard at the defenseless nest of rats. In just a few strokes, seven or eight rats were trampled to death. Some of the fallen rats' toes were still trembling, so he stepped on them again. ; Some died miserably, with the blood and water on their fur adhering to the soil and garbage.
